Qin Jian was still asleep, and the mobile phone alarm clock on the side of the pillow rang.

It's just that the alarm clock hasn't woken up Qin Jian yet, and he was pressed off by the outstretched hand beside him.

......

The 206 hut in the early morning is slightly cool.

He Jing put on her coat and got up to work in the kitchen.

A short time later, a glass of warm milk, a hard-boiled egg with the shell removed, and a finger cake are placed on the table.

He Jing was about to clean up the house, when the messy waste paper of drawings scattered on the piano on the side caught her attention.

Pay attention to the strength of the wrist, the third time, idiot......

The sixteenth measure of the running is fuzzy, and the afternoon is focused on practice......

Listen more, listen more to the handling of old cars......

"Who's the old car?"

He Jing's expression was a little puzzled, and he searched in his mind, but he didn't seem to find this person.

The change in the strength of the clause is not delicate enough, and it is a headache......

Uncle Pei is such a genius, and of course, so am I......

......

"This guy. ”

glanced sideways at Qin Jian, who was in large characters on the bed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Turning to look at the "privacy" of Qin Jian in his hand, He Jing stopped for a while, and then restored the paper in his hand back to the previous scene according to his memory.

Then I cleaned up the house briefly.

At 8:45, He Jing sat down in front of the piano.

Lift the lid and pick up a booklet from the piano.

After looking at the 740 with a not very neat cover, He Jing casually opened it from the middle and placed it on the music shelf.

Article 14?

9:30 a.m.

He Jing put down the phone and pulled up the cuffs of her sweater.

Stand tall and sit upright

Gently rubbed his wrist.

Then.

A pair of clean hands landed on the black and white keys.

After a set of deep breaths.

He Jing pulled an octave with her left hand, and prepared to run with her right hand.

Almost at the same time, the left foot stepped on the sustain pedal.

On the keyboard, He Jing's right hand ran back and forth from side to side at a rapid pace.

A roar like a torrent burst out of the piano.

Break the morning.

......

Listening to the faint sound of the piano in his ears, Qin Jian felt that he might have dreamed of Chris again in his half-asleep sleep.

As the sound of the piano became more and more rapid, Qin Jian sat up violently.

Following the sound of the piano, he was suddenly stunned and his eyes widened.

Seeing the familiar back figure moving his arms lightly in front of the piano, Qin Jian let out a long breath, and his pupils contracted back.

What did He Jing come back from?

Qin Jian recalled for a moment, without the slightest impression.

Turning his head to look at the bed.

A pale blue blanket was spreading out at his side.

Was that the case last night?

Definitely not.

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Listening to the melodious melody in his ears, Qin Jian shook his head and got up from the bed with the rhythm of the music.

Quietly tucked the dress she wore yesterday into her bedside bag.

He Jing did not interrupt the performance, and came to the bathroom by herself.

He Jing didn't pay attention to Qin Jian, who had already gotten up, and looked at the score intently, and the speed of his subordinates didn't drop at all.

After washing, Qin Jian returned to the living room, looked at the breakfast on the table, picked up the finger cake on the table, divided it into two halves, took half of them in his mouth, and came to the piano.

While chewing heavily, he nodded to the rhythm of the music, but the speed of his head could not keep up with the rhythm of the music at all.

The chords of He Jing's left hand gradually became richer.

Finally completed with the downward accent of the four left hands.

while

When—

After two sonorous chord notes, the room returned to its original state.

Only the chewing sound of Qin Jian remained, and the hum of the last trace of the tail note under the piano board.

"Applause. ”

Qin Jian shouted indistinctly in his mouth, and his two hands chirped.

"This is the fastest 14th I've ever heard on the spot. ”

Listening to Qin Jian's words, He Jing hesitated slightly, then remembered the old car mentioned in Qin Jian's notes, and half-chuckled: "What about the slowest one?"

"Our father~"

......

"Come back early and don't say a word to me, I can pick you up. ”

"Well, I'll tell you in advance next time. ”

He Jing held the water cup, and Qin Jian nibbled on the egg.

The siblings sat facing each other.

"Is the tune set?"

"Well, I'm planning to play Piano Sonata No. 1 in F minor for the first round, and Pathos if I can make it to the next round. ”

He Jing was a little surprised by Qin Jian's song selection, but the surprise didn't last long.

"Okay, I'll play it later. ”

"That, I haven't practiced pathetic yet," Qin Jian was a little embarrassed, "Give me a few more days, trust me." ”

How many days?

"Haven't you memorized the music yet?" He Jing was a little puzzled, and recalled the scene on the day of Qin Jian's exam, "What about the revolution? Isn't this a ready-made memorized tune?"

"Why not?" He Jing's tone was a little more anxious.

Qin Jian was helpless.

Again, this is an inexplicable thing.

And he didn't have a second pill to replicate the scene in the exam room.

"I... Want to try Beethoven. Qin Jian really didn't know how to explain, so he could only prevaricate first, "Believe me, give me a few more days." ”

"Try? you..."

He Jing swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The air pressure in the room gradually became a little high.

"Well, sister, I'll play the fourth movement in F minor. ”

Qin Jian can understand He Jing's mood, and he should find it difficult to accept if he changes his position.

No longer hesitating, Qin Jian washed and dried his hands and came to the piano.

It is impossible to avoid He Jing practicing the piano all the time, and some things can only be explained by the actual situation.

Anyway, as long as you don't mention the question of space, no one will know about it, and no one will doubt it.

Moreover.

After all, there is something called genius that exists in this world.

Although for the time being it is just a fake.

Qin Jian slowly pulled his shoulders apart, his expression looked a little dignified, and the whole person seemed to have entered a certain state, and after a while, a pair of hands were placed on the keys.

This was the first time after the exam that He Jing had observed Qin Jian sitting in front of the piano up close.

He Jing felt a little dizzy about the textured aura that suddenly appeared on the other party's body.

Calm and atmospheric, restrained and elegant.

In a trance, He Jing shook his head, and a faint trace of anticipation rose in his heart.

Looking at the sheet music on the panel and listening to the melody in his ears, Qin Jian went through the first twelve bars again in his heart.

ok。

Qin Jian's body leaned forward slightly and raised his elbows.

Spit and drop your fingers, all in one go.

Extremely fast and clear running, without losing balance

The deliberately hidden sense of power is like an undercurrent of waves.

Amazing beginning.

But the person who was amazed was not He Jing.

Qin Jian still couldn't adapt to the speed of his progress, and only one day later, the power control and layout control of the whole piece were significantly improved compared to the previous recording.

......

If only I could practice this for each piece.

Thanks again for the gift of the old car.

......

With the last note, Qin Jian put away the Beethoven sonata collection and closed the panel.

Call.

Qin Jian turned his head to look at He Jing, and the picture behind him made him raise his eyebrows.

The other party didn't know when he had finished dressing, his long hair hung behind his head, and he was wrapped in a jujube red sportssuit, and the whole person felt less mature and more youthful.

Seeing Qin Jian turn his head, He Jing looked indescribably satisfied, "I'm going to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat at noon?"

"Braised eggplant!"

"Anything else?"

"Shiitake mushroom rape. ”

"Cold rice noodles. ”

"Kung Pao Chicken. ”

"Gone?"

He Jing was a little surprised, when did this guy's taste become so similar to herself.

Qin Jian shook his head, "No, I just want to eat these." ”

"Okay, you practice at home, I'll be back soon. ”

"Stay safe!"

Looking at the empty doorway, Qin Jian sighed, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

The treatment of geniuses.

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